TRIUMPH Of LIGHT

I behold light!
The light that dispels the void
That light that created form
The form that lends meaning
The meaning that is me.

I found myself peeping
Into deeper caverns in the hills
Of Olympus, as of clouds seeming
To tumble and form in tumult
Mountains of the beginnings

Again, I sensed the depths of light
Light that spells conception
The beginning of infinite consciousness
Where gods fire the forges
And the anvil harmer in thunders
Spewing balls of fire into finite form.

Shango has transited from us.
Light and fire marking his trail
In mutations of the divine hood
Where the beginning gives birth
To the end, as I await here ...

For the ultimate passage
When earth-flesh falls as dry leafs
And inner streams merge
With the fluids of the forcadoes
And that breathe that is mortal life
Dies and vitiates into zephyr's drift
When that fire in my core is liberated
In gaseous mass back into the depths of the source.


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